In "A Little Thing About First Love", Xiao Shui finally mustered up the courage to confess to Senior Ah Liang by the swimming pool, and withholding the tone of about to cry, he described his secret love for Ah Liang for three years, but he just bowed his head and saw the cruelest 's refusal. I couldn't help laughing, and then turned around and fell into the swimming pool. I was so embarrassed that I was embarrassed in front of the people I liked. I wanted to cry and laugh, and I wanted to laugh and cry. Can you stand it all the time?
It's not that I don't like you, but I like you too much, so I dare not approach you.
It's not that I don't like you, but that I don't want to lose you, so I only dare to protect you from afar.
It's not that I don't like you, but that I want to accompany you too much, so I stand in the nearest position and look at you from a distance.
In the end, because of my forbearance, my dullness, and my insolence, I deserve to miss you, leave you, and eventually lose you.
Not everyone's story is suitable for a happy ending, not every relationship has a perfect ending nine years later, and not everyone can wait until the other person turns around and still be there.
I always thought that in the first place, there is a most original me there. After the baptism of time, the prosperity and changes, the scenery I have seen along the way, the people I have met. One day when we returned to our hometown and met each other, the original me was no longer there, and there was waiting for the original you.
What we imagine is the other party in our imagination, but we may not be able to bear the changes during this period.
Among all the specious pasts, you who live in my memories are the most precious.
In the scenery where everything is different, you are the cutest in the past.
In all the troubled lives, only you are the most memorable.
When you jump out of the picture of memory and become a living life, all fairy tales stop there.
Among the thousands of events in life, the trivial matter of first love is something that cannot be repeated.
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